Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

The damp clothes clung to my body, and my shoes gradually filled with water, becoming heavier and heavier.

"Whoosh..."

Xia Mu was breathing heavily, feeling his body temperature slowly dropping.

His physical strength was starting to run out.

"No! We can't find the exit without that Maybach!"

Xia Mu stopped and looked back, only to find his sports car still parked there all alone.

He kept running, but he didn't get very far at all.

Dark figures climbed over the railings on both sides of the overpass, approaching him.

Xia Mu, her heavy eyelids drooping, murmured to herself, "Am I really going to die here...? I've finally had such a perfect life..."

Just then, a red taillight came into view.

"What...?"

Xia Mu looked over and his eyes widened in surprise: "A sports car! That logo... Maybach!"

The car logo was clearly visible, and given the surrounding environment, it must be the Maybach worth nine million that Chu Tianjiao had mentioned, and it was parked not far in front of him.

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After Chu Tianjiao disappeared, it was like a ghost ship in the sea, wandering in the Nibelungen.

Years later, Lu Mingfei will find it, and then reload it countless times to save his beloved senior sister whom he can't let go of...

As if grasping at a last straw, Xia Mu stumbled over, opened the flashy car door, and quickly got in.

"saved!"

With this car, he has a chance to escape!

"What the hell!"

But the excitement didn't last even a second; the next moment it was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on Xia Mu's forehead.

"Why the hell are you turning on your taillights if you haven't even started the engine! Aren't you afraid the battery will die?!"

He angrily pounded on the steering wheel.

Because this Maybach doesn't have a key; it's started by voice!

Only three people in this world can use it: Chu Zihang, Chu Tianjiao, and the boss.

He is definitely not included.

He also lacked Lu Mingze's power to change reality.

"start up!"

Xia Mu shouted again, unwilling to give up.

There was no reaction at all.

"Clap clap clap..."

Outside the car window, countless dark figures surrounded them.

They stared at Xia Mu through the rain-soaked car windows, while the relentless knocking on the door sounded like a death knell.

Xia Mu looked at them through the car window.

Gradually, the fear and dread faded from him.

"Life really can't always be a series of ups and downs; now it's the turn of all those downs..."

In this desperate situation, a surge of passion suddenly welled up in Xia Mu's heart.

"A man should stand tall in the world without fear, what is there to be afraid of!"

He placed his hand on the door, about to open it.

But at that moment, his elbow suddenly hit a hard object.

Xia Mu turned his head to look, but it was a black umbrella.

He was about to turn around.

and many more!

A black umbrella?!

He reached out and grabbed the "umbrella handle".

The feel of it…

"Clang!"

With a strong pull, a glimmer of light, like snowflakes, illuminated my eyes.

Xia Mu stared blankly at the heavy longsword in his right hand.

The blade is long and slender, with a clear, water-like sheen, and it has no guard.

"Murasame..."

He almost groaned, "This is amazing... I found the Murasame sword that Chu Tianjiao lost in the Nibelungen? If I showed this to Chu Zihang, wouldn't he go crazy...?"

The original Murasame sword was destroyed in the Dragon Clan and was remade using recycled metal; there are clearly more than one of them.

The one in his hand belongs to Chu Tianjiao.

"Snapped!"

The car window finally shattered.

Xia Mu gripped the knife tightly in his hand…

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"flesh…"

"Fresh flesh and blood..."

The shadowy figures continued to emit ancient, deathly voices, which Xia Mu could not understand at all.

But as their hands reached in, he stabbed them with the knife in his hand.

"puff!"

Like a water balloon being punctured, black blood soaked the car window, and the stench made Xia Mu's stomach churn.

The shadowy figure screamed and retreated, but more shadowy figures followed.

Fear gripped Xia Mu's mind, leaving him no chance to be distracted, and he could only swing his sword to defend himself time and time again.

This Murasame is indeed a renowned weapon; even in his hands, it can stop Deadpool.

Of course, Xia Mu had to use all his strength.

In this situation, he would be completely exhausted in less than a minute.

My vision blurred, and my nasal passages were filled with a nauseating smell…

"If this wasn't a dream... then my death was far too bizarre..."

"What a pity about all my songs that haven't been released yet..."

He thought about it vaguely.

"Om."

Suddenly, a semi-transparent panel appeared.

[Cooldown period over. Summon Uesugi Erii?]

Xia Mu's brain froze for a moment, then roared from his dantian: "Summon! Summon!"

"Snapped!"

While he was distracted, a dark figure reached through the window and grabbed him by the neck.

"Uh…"

The overwhelming force nearly snapped him in two.

"Shh!"

But just then, a small, fair hand reached out from behind Xia Mu.

She was almost pressed against him, the sandalwood scent filling the air and relieving his nasal passages from the stench of blood.

She grabbed the hilt of his knife in his right hand.

A voice, seemingly from ancient times, rang out.

"laugh…"

Murasame flashed an arc of light, but failed to strike any of the Dead Servants.

But the shadowy figures retreated frantically as if they had encountered their natural enemy, letting out sharp cries.

"puff…"

A faint piercing sound came from the chest of a dark figure.

Deadpool was terrified, his face contorted in horror, as if he were experiencing the most terrifying thing.

"Puff puff…"

Then, dozens of bloody streaks appeared on its body.

Not only it, but all the shadowy figures within a 30-meter radius had bloodstains on their bodies.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

"boom!"

The next moment, the Deadpools shattered into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

The world around the Maybach turned into a blood-red world.